Love In The Throne
Too Nervous

Nanda was shocked when his eyes opened because of the glare of sunlight that felt piercing his eyelids.

"Oh my God, it is already morning." said Nanda Lirih. His eyeballs go through the room whose curtains are already open and are linked to a golden hook. Nanda's eyes stopped on a figure standing in front of the mirror with neat makeup and well-arranged hair. Very elegant.

"Awake? Good sleeping?" said Alvin interrupted between activities tidying up his shirt. Alvin's speech was accompanied by a look of reproach and a cynical smile that looked dismissive.

Nanda immediately got up and stood beside Alvin's big bed. Nanda was really embarrassed and unwell because he had been presumptuous to sleep on Alvin's bed without permission.

"M-mas Alvin ma-forgive me... I didn't intentionally sleep in your bed. Really..."

"really?"

"I swear by anything. I really have no intention of sleeping there at all. Again I'm sorry. Please forgive me..."

"I'm sorry? You think by saying sorry, then it's all over? It's delicious yeah... It's not that easy you can escape my punishment!! Never before has anyone dared to sleep on my bed. And tonight you have boldly dared to sleep on my bed without getting my permission first. Then, what punishment do you think I deserve for you, hmm?"

"Yes sorry. I realize I was wrong. I will accept whatever punishment you will give me..."

"Hmm, great!! I want you to wash my bed linen and bed cover until it's clean. And remember!! You should wash it with both hands. Understood?" Nanda rounded his eyes flabbergasted by the words of the command that came out of Alvin's mouth. His eyes immediately stared back at the large bed of Alvin. Nanda was shocked by the punishment for washing bed linen and bed covers that big and should he wash by hand instead of a machine? Is he willing? Alvin's bed cover will definitely feel very heavy and difficult if he had to alone do it.

"Washing by hand? How about I take it to the best laundry place in town? I'm willing to pay for it..."

"No !! I want you to clean it yourself. No one can help you. And if any of my ART dares to help you, then I won't hesitate to fire that person right then and there" alvin said casually and immediately put on his suit to leave the room immediately.

Alvin again stopped his steps and turned around to give a warning to Nanda.

"Quick do! And remember, never dare to break my orders. In every corner of this house, you are monitored by CCTV cameras. And I can see you every moment. So you can't do anything like this" After being satisfied with giving an ultimatum, Alvin stepped out again, leaving Nanda alone in the room, still helpless.

As far as Alvin was concerned, Nanda could only take a deep breath and was sitting limp on the bed.

"Huft, it really sucks. Why in this world is there such a cruel human being like him. Yes Tuhaan.... What was my fault until I had to meet a human like him? Even I have to undergo a fake marriage like this??? If it wasn't for the sake of paying off my father's debt and mother's treatment, I wouldn't have been willing to deal with a cruel human like him" Nanda grumbled in annoyance and laughed at his miserable fate.

Carefully, Nanda opened the bed cover and bed sheet Alvin. With a crush on the goopoh, Nanda brought the bed sheet and bed cover to the first floor to the washing section. Oma Ana who saw Nanda's fatigue carrying bed linen and bed cover stopped her steps to not continue her goal.

"Daddy, what are you doing. Where'd you take that cloth?"

"Oh, good morning Oma... Sorry I fell asleep last night. I want to bring this bed sheet and bed cover to the laundry"

"Why do you have to bother bringing yourself to the wash? You can call the ART of this house to take her there"

"No need for Oma. It's okay what. Let me take him to the wash"

"No! Put that dirty cloth on the floor. I'll call ART to come here."

"Don't Oma... Mas Alvin said, bed linen and bed cover should I clean it. This is my punishment for daring to sleep in his bed. So, let me make amends for my mistakes"

"Redeemed mistakes? What kind of joke is this?" Oma Ana looked very furious. His hand squeezed firmly into the handle of his cane with an eerie sour face.

"Markus.." With just one call, the person in question immediately came to see his great master.

"I'm a mistress..." Markus half ran over to Oma Ana and answered her call very politely.

"Good mistress" Markus immediately took Nanda's bed sheet and bed cover and immediately took her away disappearing from Nanda's sight.

Nanda was hit by a great sense of anxiety because he was afraid of the threat of Alvin who would fire ART who dared to help him clean his bedsheets.

"Oma, please let me help clean the dirty bed sheet. I don't want Alvin to be angry. I'm sorry Oma..."

"Stop !!!" Nanda stopped his steps. With a slight awkwardness Nanda turned her body towards the full old lady about to come to power.

"No one can defy my orders. Including you!! SIT...!!"

"Ba-good Oma..." Nanda followed Oma Ana's orders to sit on the dining table chair.

"Eat... You must remember that your status is now the legal wife of my granddaughter. So you do not need to hesitate to give orders to the ART in this house. Youunderstand?"

"Yes Oma, I understand"

"Hm... Goody. Come eat. Alvin's gone to the office. So did my son and his wife. They always have been. It's better to enjoy breakfast outside than at home" Nanda didn't say much. Only a small nod could he make in response to listening to the words of the Oma.

That morning Nanda enjoyed a delicious breakfast alone with Oma Ana. After finishing breakfast, Nanda said goodbye to take a shower and went out for a while because there was a need. Nanda did not dare to say that he was going to work. Because he was afraid that Oma Ana would not give her permission. Because the morning had quickly crawled up into the afternoon, Nanda used a super fast bathing style, wearing simple clothes and rushed out of the room to immediately go to where she worked.

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Nanda exited Oma Ana's magnificent and luxurious home on foot. It takes a lot of effort to get to the big road. Because of the location of Oma Ana's house in an elite housing complex, Nanda had to travel a considerable distance to get public transportation.

"Huft, not nyampe at work it feels like I want to break my breath. Crazy is far away... Oh my.h...." Nanda complained with a breath. If Nanda knew the address of Oma Ana's house, maybe he could order an ojek online and not have to bother to walk out of this elite housing.

Descending from the angkot, Nanda runs into the parking area towards a fast-food fried chicken restaurant. With a fistful and breath almost broken, Nanda walked in through the employee door and hurried to change her clothes with the uniform provided. With a clear face, Nanda ventured to face Silvi's mother, the manager of the famous killer and super duper bawel.

"Good morning, Miss Silvi. Sorry I'm late" Silvi's mother who was busy counting the number of chickens that had just matured immediately turned her head towards Nanda who already looked pale. Silvi's mother raised her right hand and pointed the watch over Nanda's face.

"For you to say? What time is it? You think this restaurant has your ancestors, huh? Yesterday his permission was two days off so it was three days. Turn in two hours late. Delicious bamget you yes." said Miss Silvi while putting her hands together. Nanda did not dare to look at Silvi's mother's face that looked fierce and sinister. Nanda preferred to bow and be quiet.

"If you really have no intention to work here, I invite you to come out now." silvi's mother's bluff immediately made Nanda dare to look at her face and persuade her not to be serious about firing her.

"Ja-don't ma'am... Please don't fire me. I still need this job. I promise, this is the last time I'm late. I will never repeat my mistakes again"

"Hmmm... Okay. This time I forgive. And as a punishment, my working time added two hours in exchange for your late hours. Understood?"

"Understood mom. Thank you Miss Silvi.."

Without wasting any more time, Nanda started her work activities that day until the time set for her. Eagerly Nanda lived his work with sincerity and a smile that was always on his lips.

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